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Chapter 5: . Clive was like a veteran DJ moving the crowd into a frenetic dancing beat and then slowing it down to a soothing pace. It was during a crescendo rhythm that I felt a leftover Buckyball breeze. My ears popped with a quick snap like the sound of a cracking bone and then it felt like a non-stop ride one way down a roller-coaster.

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